Chapter 682: you

"The son-in-law met the Father! Please respect the Father!" Lu Zhishan and the three of them kneeled down to give Lu Mingwei a hoe.
After lying on the bed for two days, Lu Mingwei was not as manic as he was at first, but the man was still tired and his eyes were as cold and eagle-eyed as he looked at the three sons kneeling in front of him, respectfully He looked back and forth, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Zhishan who was kneeling in the middle. Lu Zhishan's stature was tall and tall, and the sword and eyebrows were born. He was full of noble spirit. For a while, Lu Mingwei kept looking coldly at Lu Zhishan with respectful eyes, and finally fixed his eyes on his lap.
Korean clothes outline the outline of a man's thighs, and those two legs are extremely strong and powerful. Where can I tell which one is a good one? Which one is a residual leg?
In a quiet room, Zhao Ruhai carefully walked to the bed and whispered to Lu Mingwei: "Long live?"
Lu Mingwei moved his eyes and nodded slightly.
"The three princes, please get up." Zhao Ruhai was busy.
"Xie Father Emperor." The three stood up.
Zhao Ruhai moved over three embroidered pieres and sat the three of them in front of Lu Mingwei's bed. Zhao Ruhai came over and served tea, and then respectfully retreated to the side.
"The son-in-law has asked the head of the Qin hospital. The head of the Qin hospital said that although the emperor's illness came urgently, the diagnosis and treatment were timely, so it was not serious. As long as the emperor was raised, the emperor could get up within one month. In the summer, the emperor will be healed, "Lu Zhiyue said with a smile," so the emperor only needs to rest peacefully. "
Lu Zhicheng also accompanied the laughter: "The brothers of the four emperors said that the father, emperor, and auspiciousness of the heavens can naturally change their fortunes."
Lu Mingwei's face was indifferent, apparently impatient to listen to the two of them, and he waved his hand to motion them to step down.
The three stood up to leave, but Lu Mingwei suddenly looked at Lu Zhishan, nodded at him, and motioned for him to stay.
Lu Zhiyue and Lu Zhicheng looked at each other, then bowed down first, and Lu Mingwei looked at Mu Nanzhi and Jing'an County Master again, and they were too busy to bow out.
For a time, Lu Mingwei and Lu Zhishan, the father and son, were left in the hall, one was in bed, the other was standing, the two eyes were connected, quiet and weird.
Lu Zhishan knelt in front of Lu Mingwei's bed and whispered, "Is the father and the emperor telling the sons and ministers?"
Lu Mingwei pointed his hand, and Lu Zhishan looked at him, then passed his hand over, and unfolded in front of Lu Mingwei.
Lu Mingwei laboriously stretched out his fingers and slowly wrote three words in his palm--
King Christine.
Lu Zhishan's heart fluttered and he looked at Lu Mingwei: "Why did the father emperor suddenly mention the second brother?"
Lu Mingwei wrote three more words in his palm--
Prince Huai.
Finally, Lu Mingwei wrote a word—
you.
Lu Zhishan's gaze was stagnant, and he cried, "The son-in-law is dull, and he asked the emperor to speak up."
Lu Mingwei didn't write anything, just stared at Lu Zhishan with a mocking expression, before Lu Zhishan spoke again, he had waved his hand impatiently to let him back.
Lu Zhishan had to get up and bowed out of the hall.
"Cousin, must you be hungry?" Mu Nanzhi waited outside for a while, and was impatient. Then he watched Lu Zhishan come out and was so busy to welcome him, "Lunch is ready, let's go together Partial dining? "
"Okay." Lu Zhishan looked at the child's bright smile, and then hooked his lips.
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